Oh it is unlikely, Cind. I’m planning a trip over US-wards for March/April but we’ll see. I’m going to go with a basic no and if I turn up I will run with the wolves in the evenings. I’m guessing there will be neighbouring wolves.
And actually it’s seven hundred and fifty million dollars, or something like that.
Oh, man. I want that car so bad.
ghostbusters
Owen Wilson in The Darjeeling Limited.
Daryl, will you get this car for me, please? I want it.
Lucy!!!
I can say shit like that now that I have sorted out the Wes Anderson/ Wes Craven splonge-up in my mind. Hahaha.
If Owen Wilson knew me, he would love me.
It feels like the wind is blowing through my hair.
Lucy, can’t you come to clusterflockstock? I mean, I know it would cost you a million bucks, but can’t you come?
Oh it is unlikely, Cind. I’m planning a trip over US-wards for March/April but we’ll see. I’m going to go with a basic no and if I turn up I will run with the wolves in the evenings. I’m guessing there will be neighbouring wolves.
And actually it’s seven hundred and fifty million dollars, or something like that.
Well, at least you’re not completely ruling out the possibility.
And I know I can count on you to avoid the 19th century if you can’t make the party. Because y’all wouldn’t be mean to me two years in a row.
It’s a nice Clusterflock, Cind. Be a shame if something nineteenthcenturyish were to happen to it while ye were all gone.
Oh all the non-flock attenders probably have something even worse up their sleeves.
Oh, my god. I shouldn’t have said anything.